"It is seems like you love stealing, why don't you steal my heart then" he whispered seductively into her ear. She snapped out of the daze she had been into and looked into his eye confused"But I don't want your heart, you don't even have one" "I do now, so you can steal it already. Henceforth, whatever you pick I will buy in bulk. If it is something edible, I will watch you eat it all up while I pay for it. If it is a book, you will read it. If it is a phone, I will buy you a dozen and make sure you carry it everywhere. So if you don't want me to go bankrupt you better don't pick up very expensive things." Davis warned before reminding her to pick up her 'gifts'. "What if I want to steal you brothers heart" she asked him "Two hearts it is then. -- Emily died at the hands of her husband and sister in her past life, only to be miraculously reborn into a chaotic, unfamiliar world. Now in a realm of werewolves, Emily discovers her sister and husband are living happily without her like she would let them. Struggling with her kleptomania and a psychotic new husband, Emily is further entangled by her attraction to his twin brother. To complicate matters, the body she inhabits is secretly involved with her husband's cousin. As she navigates this tumultuous new life, Emily must find a way to cope with the overlapping challenges and betrayals with the revenge she can't wait to have.
/-Emily-/
"Why?" I gasped as Daniel shoved me to the cold floor. Pain shot through my body, but it was nothing compared to the pain in my heart. I wiped the blood from my lips and looked up at him. He was smirking, as if this was all just a cruel joke.
"Why are you doing this? All I ever did was love you. What did I do wrong? We're married, Daniel. You promised to protect me. You said you would make me the happiest woman in the world." My words fell on deaf ears. He just laughed at me.
"I told you I loved you, and you believed me?" His voice was full of mockery. I watched as he got up from the sofa, walked to a drawer, and pulled out a shiny black gun. My heart pounded, but I didn't flinch. Somehow, I knew this was how it would end.
Daniel calmly prepared the gun, the click of the safety being turned off echoing in the large, silent room. It was just the two of us now, facing each other in this deadly standoff. As I stared at him, memories of our past flooded my mind. I was ten years old when I first met Daniel. He was just a quiet boy I found in a small park. Both of us were neglected by our families, left to fend for ourselves.
That shared loneliness drew us together, and we became best friends. From that moment, I knew he was the one for me. Even as we grew up and went our separate ways, I never forgot him. In my heart, he was the only one I could ever imagine spending my life with. Fate brought us together again. My grandfather arranged our engagement as way to make up for my parent cruelness and soon after, we married. I thought my life would finally be perfect, but I had no idea that a nightmare was about to begin.
"Was it all fake? Everything?" I asked, my voice trembling with emotion. Tears filled my eyes, but Daniel's gaze remained cold, unfeeling. After our marriage, I inherited my grandfather's company. I thought Daniel loved me and trusted him completely, giving him everything.
But I was wrong. He had always been planning something else. "Won't you at least tell me why?" I asked with a bitter smile.
"Isn't it ridiculous that I'll die without even knowing why you did all this?" Daniel knelt down in front of me, his hand roughly gripping my chin while the other held the gun. His eyes were so cold, so clear. It was the first time I truly saw the monster behind his mask.
When he didn't answer, I let out a hollow laugh. "If you're going to kill me, then do it. You've already killed my grandfather.
There's nothing left for me here anyway." For a brief moment, I thought I saw something flicker in his eyes, but it vanished just as quickly. His grip on my chin tightened painfully. He didn't want to kill me, I could tell.
But he couldn't let me live either. Frustrated, he shoved me away, and I fell back onto the cold floor. He stood up, running a hand through his hair, clearly unsure of what to do. Suddenly, the door burst open, and a woman with a swollen belly rushed in.
"You haven't killed her yet?" "Get out," Daniel snapped coldly. But she ignored him and ran to his side, clinging to his arm.
"You have to do it, Daniel. For our child. As long as she's alive, we can't be happy together." I looked up at her and laughed bitterly.
"Little sister, what are you trying to do? He knows that the baby isn't his. He's been playing you just like he's been playing me." Her eyes widened in shock, and she looked frantically at Daniel.
"Don't listen to her! She's just trying to save herself by making you doubt me. You love me, right?" Daniel pushed her away coldly. "Take her away." Turning back to me, his expression hardened.
"You want to know why I did this?" he asked darkly. "It's because of your mother..." Before he could finish, I heard three gunshots. I felt something pierce my chest, but there was no pain, just cold numbness. I stared at Daniel, and for the first time, I saw fear on his face. Fear, ha no way it was fear, after everything he put me through in return of my love there is no way in hell he felt fear losing me. My vision began to blur as memories of my childhood flashed before me.
I remembered my grandfather's gentle smile when he explained why my mother named me Emily. He said I was her light, her hope, the reason she kept going.
But I wasn't Daniel's light rather his biggest obstacle. I didn't know when I changed from my mother's light to her darkness maybe it all began when I was adopted and she had to raise Ruth as her daughter even though she was adopted, maybe she grew to hate me because she didn't raise me her self but nothing I could think of in my head will justify her cruelty. Those happy moments faded, and I felt darkness closing in around me.
If I ever get a chance to live again I will destroy them both, show no mercy like they did me.
Then everything went black.
Lilianna Anderson an emotionless girl who does feel anything not even pain or anger dead due to her stepmother's plot, Lilly a girl who grew up in a village near the mountain also dead because her mother was unable to pay for her surgery. She woke up in another 's body which happens to be Lilianna's body an emotionless being, who doesn't even feel pain, in this new life she was given she decided to live according to her own terms and avenge the previous owner of the body in the process of becoming strong she met Ray Manchester who is ruthless and arrogant but was ready to do anything just to win her over.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."